Ordinary

Ordinary feels like enlightenment. 

I am free to find something new to wait for-

As I now have normalcy. 

What used to feel like icy hail, was actually gentle music.

Music which will allow thoughts and experiences to pass freely. 

I am finally in sync with the hope on this earth. 

I am finally free to cherish this miracle.
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